The old emperor got up at night. He originally planned to take a walk and then sleep for a while, but he didn't expect that Li Fang was waiting with a request. This was when he knew that the emperor had regular wake-up time at night.

"What is this?" the old emperor asked while washing his hands.

Li Fang said: "Officials from all over Guangdong asked Yang Yiqing, the governor of the three Southeast provinces, to report to the "Red Fan Go to the Palace for Request".

The old emperor was confused for a moment before he realized that the red-haired man was going to the capital to meet the saint?

"What do you mean specifically?" the old emperor waved his hand, "It's not that I don't want to see it. I'm old and I have to sleep well at night."

Li Fang smiled and said, "Yes, the old emperor wants to rest well and I know..."

"Speak quietly!" The old emperor rushed over to stop him, "Now the palace is going to change his words. If you want to call Wei Yang, you have to say that I don't know how to understand others."

Li Fang couldn't help laughing and said, "Yes, everyone in the palace knows that the old emperor must rest and not disturb him. However, the general is not in the capital now, so he is afraid that he has already arrived in the suburbs of the capital. This request must be approved as soon as possible. The general said before leaving that this matter must be personally approved by His Majesty."

Is it so important?

The old emperor didn't believe it.

He took it over and saw that the old emperor picked up his pen and wrote a sentence on it: "The Celestial Empire has its own laws and regulations, and trades must be based on benevolence and righteousness. Now I am surprised to hear about the Hongfan people, and I first killed Ming people and asked to open a commercial port. Is this a person? Kill them all, and no one left, and they are called such barbarians. First learn the etiquette of the Celestial Empire, when will they be kind and when will they come again."

After thinking about it, I wrote the word "Qinzhi" angrily.

Li Fang was stunned.

Old Master, this is not a good thing to do.

The Ministry of War suppressed this request and was turned out two days ago.

The cabinet pressed again, and it took several days to pass it on. What they were afraid of was that the old emperor was decisive in killing and demanded that the Southern Guards be dispatched to kill the red-haired body, and quickly slapped the good card that they could play. It was not in our interests to do so.

The old emperor fell asleep again and waved his hand, "It's small, the situation is small, what should our Celestial Dynasty do, and what should we do? We still have to borrow the role of barbarians? Internal affairs, the six ministries can borrow the power of foreign enemies, and the cabinet can also play the barbarian card. The emperor cannot. People in the world must understand that our Celestial affairs have our own laws. Whether it's dismissing the cabinet or reprimanding the ministers, that is our internal affairs. When these thieves who think they have strong ships and cannons, they try to force us to sign the alliance under the city, without asking about their original intentions, and killing people and setting fires, they will kill them all. Then, they will ask their king to learn etiquette and send people to talk to us calmly."

Li Fang understood.

The old emperor also said: "Tell Yang Yiqing that it is not that I am unwilling to do business with others, and that the people of the Han family enjoy the dividends. If we are forced to trade with them, then it is the enemy. Those who make peace with the enemy are traitors and should be punished."

Li Fang quietly retreated, and the old emperor snored like thunder.

I enjoyed this life.

Since the Western Army stood on his side, there have been few traitors who opposed him in matters that he had made up his mind.

However, after sleeping for a while, the old emperor suddenly turned over and sat up: "What did I hear just now? Did they set out?"

Thinking about it, I was very alert: "Will you throw me, the old man, into the capital, run away by themselves?"

Seeing that the sky was getting bright, the old emperor was dressed up, and he used to walk around the place when he went out. He ran around the imperial garden while regulating his true energy, and ran around the imperial garden for more than ten laps, and then headed straight to the White Tiger Palace.

Look, these two people won’t really run away, right?

When I entered the door, I felt relieved when I saw the old emperor.

All the personal belongings from Xiangyang were taken away, including the Eyubao given to her, but some daily necessities were kept.

Wei Yang only brought a sword of Wentian.

The old emperor flipped through it and he felt relieved that more than a dozen taels of broken silver were still there.

That was a poor man. If he really planned to run away, Father would definitely take him with him.

"I'm hungry, what should I eat as soon as possible?" The old emperor ran to the inner kitchen with his stomach.

There are actually two imperial kitchens, one outside Fengtian Hall, which is where the ministers are waiting for court in the square in front of Fengtian Hall on the day of the great court.

That is a place to cook for several important yamen in the Forbidden City.

The eunuchs in the palace, as well as the people who were truly considered big guards who were called "Imperial Guards" and "Fengtian Hall with Sword Guards" were also made from that big kitchen.

There is also a small kitchen in the palace, which is the place where the emperor and the eunuchs who cook for everyone.

Simply put, the Great Imperial Kitchen is outside Fengtian Gate, and the Small Imperial Kitchen is inside Fengtian Gate.

The old emperor's food today is very good, with breakfast tofu and brain buns, crystal buns, black fungus and eggs and vermicelli.

"Old Emperor, the general told me before leaving that you are not allowed to eat sweet food, especially breakfast." Huaien, who was staring at himself, quickly introduced.

The old emperor disliked: "Can you eat sweet tofu brain? Have you prepared garlic water? Give more spicy food and ask for coriander."

The old emperor knows how to eat.

"Lunch is a big bowl of sour soup noodles, and the general made lean meat sauce himself," Huai'en was very embarrassed, "I just don't know what to eat for dinner."

"This number is more than a dozen or dozens of dishes, and you can't even taste it in your mouth. What's the point of eating?" The old emperor thought about it, "I suspect that I can eat more sour soup noodles today and dinner will continue."

That tomorrow?

"Millet porridge, add sugar," the old emperor arranged his own food and was very excited. "In the past, everyone had to take care of everything he ate, claiming to have the dignity of the emperor. Damn, the emperor has been starved to death, why do you have to do majesty? Well, at noon tomorrow, arrange two rice rice to cook rice, and add more spicy pickles," thought, "When the time comes, I will invite Yang Tinghe, and I will invite him to dinner."

ah?

Not afraid of being blamed?

"They have to be familiar with it and have to form a habit," the old emperor did not have such a simple arrangement, saying, "In the future, the emperor will have the final say on what the emperor eats. In addition, if the emperor wants to leave the palace, they cannot be suppressed by so many ancestors. As long as the emperor has two generations of women who are good at the hands of the deep palace, the whole country will be ruined. He has learned a lot of power and tricks, and it is all about intrigue with those people. There is no hope for the country or the family, and the destruction of the ancestors is generally such a thing that is majestic but unscrupulous."

Huai'en was amused and crying, but he also understood that this was to prepare for the future little emperor ascend the throne.

The emperors in the future will never have supreme power, but they will have no freedom to act and will be controlled by the contradictory people who will even be controlled by eating.

Seeing the old emperor squatting outside the door basking in the sun, Huai'en was in a good mood, so he asked, "The red-haired request to the palace... the general's intention is to have the superficial articles. The old emperor must not use the government orders for two people!"

He would never dare to say this before.

The old emperor waved his hand and said, "People say that Wei Yang is domineering and fierce. I think he is still not good at bullying people. Red-haired people bully the weak and fear the strong, and are self-righteous. If you are polite to them, they will be more and more arrogant. Wei Yang is looking at these people with an attitude of looking at internal affairs and facing these people with an attitude of looking at people. How can this be done?"

Huai'en agrees deeply.
Chapter completed!